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Chapter 863 - 863 51 The Wind Rises at Nanhua 4_2

863: Chapter 51: The Wind Rises at Nanhua 4_2 863: Chapter 51: The Wind Rises at Nanhua 4_2 “Billions, they claim it’s over twenty billion, but many billions of that, like mine, involve margin financing.

We expected BEC to rise quickly, but then….”

The financial advisor looked at his old friend of many years, somewhat reluctant to speak.

“Have you ever considered the possibility that this money never existed?

I mean, um, except for what you put in, my friend.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Niusen’s face became incredibly animated.

From the first sprout of life beneath the waters…

he thought about how much Cheng Daqi was like a beast, he remembered that Accountant Jia was a well-known big fraudster, he considered why Geweil was so frenziedly leveraging…

Scaring oneself is more terrifying than ghosts because there are no ghosts in this world, but the human heart is unpredictable.

No, I have much deeper shared interests with them.

How could it not be?

It’s over two hundred million dollars, a large sum of money, enough to drive many people crazy.

No, none of them lacks money, why would they covet my ‘hard-earned’ money?

How could they not?

Capitalists are so bloodthirsty, they won’t miss even a tiny bit of profit.

No, they understand the consequences would be an unending feud with me.

How could they not?

If my involvement with BEC gets out, my political career might be doomed, what if they’re counting on me not daring to openly resist?

California Rancher Niusen grew up in a famous and influential family in America, excelled in prestigious schools, achieved business success that ordinary people could hardly reach, and his political career was smooth sailing after that.

This is the second biggest crisis he has ever faced— the first biggest was also caused by these people.

In a dim corner, Sheriff Gru revealed a simple and honest smile.

Niusen was panicking, while his financial advisor let out a light sigh and spoke.

“My advice is to immediately get in touch with the real controllers of BEC, Governor, this matter has reached a very dangerous point.

If you really go bankrupt because of this crisis, it is very likely it will affect your political career.”

The emphasis was on ‘political career will be affected’; obviously, from the financial advisor’s perspective, Niusen had the potential to offer a trade of interests for others to spare him.

“No, you don’t know how troublesome these matters are.”

The Governor said with a bitter face.

Versed in the exchange of interests, yes, but he is a core member of the California Clique.

Cheng Daqi, Temir, Wolf, those people are new leaders of the California Elephant Party.

What kind of exchange would make Daqi retract his blade?

Why would Niusen rather suffer huge losses and face great risks than compromise with them?

It’s because Daqi and his gang are too ruthless!

Taking away the small gold vaults of politicians, something that even the vultures of Wall Street haven’t done, Cheng Daqi did it.

After sending off the financial advisor, the Governor called over his good-for-nothing, foolish younger brother.

“Will, you go see Temir for me…

no, go to Hua Country to see Chan, I’ll meet Temir myself.”

The Governor still trusted Temir as the key person more, thus he assigned the tasks simply, kicking Geweil to Cheng Daqi’s side.

“Am I supposed to negotiate with them?” Geweil was very obedient now.

The Governor gestured grandly, saying.

“No, just follow them, I want you to see what kind of mess you’ve dragged me into.

Besides, I’m not bankrupt yet, I won’t bow down and beg them.

The non-profit certification for New Era has already been submitted to the State Senate, I will take good care of this application, wait for my news.”

Cheng Daqi makes things difficult for Niusen, Niusen also makes things difficult for Cheng Daqi, the next round is called—hurting each other!

This is the helplessness of Niusen; at this point, he has to consider a terrifying possibility: that BEC and LCE have been a scam from the start, with all the investments of hundreds of millions being fake.

The only prey in the whole setup is his foolish brother, his poor little gold vault!

“Bankrupt?

Brother, are you saying you might go bankrupt because of BEC?”

Niusen scoffed, looking at this hopelessly foolish sibling, so angry he almost ground his teeth to dust.

“What else?

That’s two hundred ninety million, Geweil, get out, go find Chan in Hua Country, and I will meet with Temir; that’s it, don’t stand there dazed.”

Geweil left with a worried heart, and Niusen finally felt a bit better.

He was now starting to think about who he would replace Geweil with once this matter was over.

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If Egret Island is the center of Cheng Daqi’s business interests in Hua Country, then Hu City is no less strategic, being the central city of the Yangtze River Delta, the most prosperous and advanced city in the world—without rival.

Many from the anti-country party and old-fashioned figures might not imagine a fact that, from the perspective of currency purchasing power and city development level, aside from the numerical game of exchange rates, Hu City had already become number one in the world by 2019.

But the development of a supercity is never isolated; the rise of Hua Country is accompanied by the rise of one economic cluster after another, with the Yangtze River Delta centered on Hu City being truly terrifying.

This is not a development model where supercities drain the surrounding areas, but a mutually beneficial and co-prosperous relationship.

Therefore, apart from Hu City, the center of the Yangtze River Delta, there is also a batch of very capable modern cities.

Today, Cheng Daqi, with a face of ‘I’m not that happy but am still willing to give you some respect,’ took Xiao Zhao, accompanied by the consul of the American Hu City Consulate and brought Wolf, Sandi, Giorgio, and others to Suzhou.